33

Yes, it's true. Someone may or may not have turned 33. Although there is nothing particularily significant about this number, I am starting to feel a little older. I have noticed little things too, such as a wrinkle or two (or ten). I can no longer eat a bag of M&Ms like I used to without some negative side effects and a good day now is when I am regular (I am sure fiber and I will become very good friends pretty soon).


I still refuse to believe that I am an adult. I look around at my life, my children, my husband, my house and I wonder just who the heck this stuff belongs to.

Then I think of how very lucky I am. Well, that and the fact that Tom has 5 years on me.